"Well, so I have a different earthy and moist smell than usual. It has been raining for days, so the smell in the secret passage is pungent because of the humidity, right? In this way, I will send extra people to guard the back door of the palace. Next time I go out, I will go directly through
Let's go back." Murong Xitian felt a little distressed, fearing that she would be contaminated by moisture.
Xia Ziluo felt Murong Xitian's love and hugged him tighter unconsciously: "Don't bother, I'm just running around. I made the decision without consulting you and asked Ju Qing to move here tomorrow.
Well, you won’t object to that, right?”
"Of course not. Ju Qing is a master. With her by your side, I feel relieved." Murong Xitian agreed with Xia Ziluo's decision.
You must know that there are now more than ten shadow guards sent out to protect Xia Ziluo. It doesn't sound like a lot, but with all of them surrounding Xia Ziluo alone, Xia Ziluo's bedroom is a bit crowded.
Moreover, most of the shadow guards are men, which is really inconvenient. With Ju Qing following, she can stand up to ten of them, which is both safe and convenient.
"That's good, since you're always away, Ju Qing will have someone to talk to when I move here." Seeing that Murong Xitian didn't blame himself, Xia Ziluo grinned sweetly.
Then, she suddenly widened her eyes, looked at Murong Xitian and asked, "By the way, why are you back today? Are you finished?"
"I will be canonizing the queen soon. I have time to go back to the palace to inform you. The day after tomorrow, you have to wear court clothes and enter the palace with Zixuan. After the ceremony of conferring the queen is over, we will come back together." Murong Xitian lowered his head and kissed her lips.
He gave it a light peck.
A blush immediately stained Xia Ziluo's cheeks, and his breath and temperature were so familiar.
Although she had had many close contacts, Xia Ziluo still felt her heart beating inexplicably. She lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes covering her big twinkling eyes, and hesitantly said: "I..."
Before the words were spoken, Murong Xitian lowered his head and covered the soft cherry red with his hot lips.
This is the sweetness that he misses so much, with a fragrance that will always fascinate him.
Gradually, the delicate kiss gradually became passionate. He couldn't stop, couldn't think, and just indulged in the deep love that he thought about day and night.
After a long time, Murong Xicai reluctantly let her go.
Before his rapid breathing could calm down, his kisses touched the soft patch of water like a dragonfly touching water, causing Xia Ziluo to protest delicately.
"You are getting more and more horny now." Xia Ziluo gasped. God, just now she thought she was going to suffocate because of his passionate kiss.
Murong Xitian couldn't help laughing and stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of her pink nose: "No way, this is the way of husband and wife."
"Hypocritical." Xia Ziluo chuckled, his voice as sweet as a silver bell.
As he was smiling, he suddenly heard a sweet voice coming from outside the door: "Sister-in-law, why are you smiling so happily? Could it be that my cousin is back?"
As he was talking, he heard the sound of rustling footsteps coming from the outside in. Then, Xia Ziluo smelled a faint fragrance, like peonies or peach blossoms, very rich.
"Zixuan? Why are you here so late?" At this moment, Xia Ziluo was still held in Murong Xitian's arms, and his lips were pressed against the corners of her lips!
Such an ambiguous hugging gesture already made her extremely shy, but she didn't expect that Ye Zixuan suddenly appeared.
